I bought a hotrod with my last paycheck today
Big block Chevy, down to the levee
With some girls that wanted to play
Not worried bout 9 to 5
Do what I do best
No dead ringer
Big middle finger in the air
Said fuck the rest, yeah
And when you wake up
I'll already be gone
No offense to you my friend
I rise before the sun
These parish lines go by
Like margins on a page
Words for faces
In the low places
And the girls all play the same
Stoppin' where the good time roll
Drinkin' and feelin' fine
944-7539
Call for a good time, yeah
I rise before the sun
I rise
Loaded up for another ride
Hit the gas and I crack a smile
Hair of the dog and I'm on my way
By second gear I'll be down the road
Where I'll stop baby no one knows
So save my number for another day